Chào các bạn! Vì nhiều lý do từ nay Truyen2U chính thức đổi tên là Truyen247.Pro. Mong các bạn tiếp tục ủng hộ truy cập tên miền mới này nhé! Mãi yêu... ♥

Chapter 3 - Paranoia

My stomach growled annoyingly as I made my way to the cafeteria, tightly clutching onto my book bag as I repeated to myself on what I remembered from the last lesson

"The function of the Aerodynamic of a Bird is commonly known as-" I stopped, coming to a full on halt

"Uhhh.... I forgot already didn't I?" I groaned, "Dang it..." I rested my back up against the hallway wall before getting my Biology Booklet out, hoping that I had scrambled down some notes on the subject

"Okay and- My handwriting is horrible." I deadpanned, throwing my head back. 'I suck at this. I suck at everything.' I thought to myself, closing my eyes before inhaling the air deeply, 'Okay, Hemalyn... The test isn't for another two weeks, you can maybe search it up online to figure it out... If I even remember to do that.' I reminded myself in my head.

This was my third day here at Ouran Academy and things have been going swimmingly so far. People have barely bothered to ask me questions or try to make friends with me except for the girl I met on my first day here named Vanessa Hiro. She is okay, I guess. A bit too... Out there for my taste but she is fine to be around. And usually when she wants to talk to me she just wants advice, someone to listen to her weird and odd rants and put my small tiny inputs in when she wanted me to

"Personal garbage can..." I whispered to myself with a soft chuckle, comparing myself to that of a garbage can. I placed my Biology Booklet back into my book bag before continuing on my way to the cafeteria, making sure not to run into anyone while on my way there. Maybe food will ease my nerves, even for a little bit. My footsteps echoed throughout the corridors, hearing the shouts and laughter or whispers of other students as I passed by them. I couldn't help but think that maybe they were talking about me? A new student, spreading horrendous rumors about me. I shook my head, 'No, remember not to let your anxiety control you. They are probably just talking about random things like most teenagers... Am I the random thing?' I sighed heavily, seeing the doorway that lead into the cafeteria come into sight before quickening my step as chills ran down my spine, feeling as if someone was watching me. I used my peripheral vision to see if anyone was staring at me, only to see everyone's attention was on looking forward to the cafeteria or on there friends around them. 'I'm just imagining it...'

"Heyo~!" I jumped, startled when an arm wrapped around my shoulders. I looked over to see Vanessa or Vani she liked to be called

"Hi..." I whispered back to her in greeting, nodding my head softly at her in acknowledgement

"They are having pork cutlet today! It's so bad for you but tastes so good~!" She shouted with enthusiasm. Just as her statement passed her lips, the faint smell of pork drifted past my nose, affirming that she was correct

"Anyway, are you having any?" I shook my head, gesturing down to my book bag, "I brought my own today..." I told her quietly which she nodded

"Ooo, you cook?"

"Sometimes." I shrugged while she beamed at me, her pearly whites almost making me blind to stare at

"That's awesome! I wish I could cook but I only managed to boil an egg and even then sometimes it doesn't come out right." She laughed, running her fingers through her hair nervously. I nodded when we entered the cafeteria, the conversations of others becoming initially louder

"I'm gonna go get lunch now before it's all gone. I will catch up with you later!" She told me before blowing a kiss at me in goodbye. I rose my hand in a soft wave before stopping to find a table to eat at. I pursed my lips, eyes narrowing as I searched for at least one seat to sit at where there wasn't much happening. 'I could also probably get some homework done while I eat...' I spotted an open table, looking down at my watch, 'It's still pretty early, so that's a plus.' I walked over to it, passing by students who were initiated in my many conversations whether it be drama of the school, tv shows, school, basically anything and nothing.

This was going to be a long day.

To Be continued

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro